Book 20 Proverbs Chapter 027
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| 027:001 | Boast not thyself of to morrow; for thou knowest not what a day may bring forth.   |
| 027:002 | Let another man praise thee, and not thine own mouth; a stranger, and not thine own lips.   |
| 027:003 | A stone is heavy, and the sand weighty; but a fool's wrath is heavier than them both.   |
| 027:004 | Wrath is cruel, and anger is outrageous; but who is able to stand before envy?   |
| 027:005 | Open rebuke is better than secret love.   |
| 027:006 | Faithful are the wounds of a friend; but the kisses of an enemy are deceitful.   |
| 027:007 | The full soul loatheth an honeycomb; but to the hungry soul every bitter thing is sweet.   |
| 027:008 | As a bird that wandereth from her nest, so is a man that wandereth from his place.   |
| 027:009 | Ointment and perfume rejoice the heart: so doth the sweetness of a man's friend by hearty counsel.   |
| 027:010 | Thine own friend, and thy father's friend, forsake not; neither go into thy brother's house in the day of thy calamity: for better is a neighbour that is near than a brother far off.   |
| 027:011 | My son, be wise, and make my heart glad, that I may answer him that reproacheth me.   |
| 027:012 | A prudent man foreseeth the evil, and hideth himself; but the simple pass on, and are punished.   |
| 027:013 | Take his garment that is surety for a stranger, and take a pledge of him for a strange woman.   |
| 027:014 | He that blesseth his friend with a loud voice, rising early in the morning, it shall be counted a curse to him.   |
| 027:015 | A continual dropping in a very rainy day and a contentious woman are alike.   |
| 027:016 | Whosoever hideth her hideth the wind, and the ointment of his right hand, which bewrayeth itself.   |
| 027:017 | Iron sharpeneth iron; so a man sharpeneth the countenance of his friend.   |
| 027:018 | Whoso keepeth the fig tree shall eat the fruit thereof: so he that waiteth on his master shall be honoured.   |
| 027:019 | As in water face answereth to face, so the heart of man to man.   |
| 027:020 | Hell and destruction are never full; so the eyes of man are never satisfied.   |
| 027:021 | As the fining pot for silver, and the furnace for gold; so is a man to his praise.   |
| 027:022 | Though thou shouldest bray a fool in a mortar among wheat with a pestle, yet will not his foolishness depart from him.   |
| 027:023 | Be thou diligent to know the state of thy flocks, and look well to thy herds.   |
| 027:024 | For riches are not for ever: and doth the crown endure to every generation?   |
| 027:025 | The hay appeareth, and the tender grass sheweth itself, and herbs of the mountains are gathered.   |
| 027:026 | The lambs are for thy clothing, and the goats are the price of the field.   |
| 027:027 | And thou shalt have goats' milk enough for thy food, for the food of thy household, and for the maintenance for thy maidens. |